Jihoon

You sat in the cafe, watching the group thin out. The alcohol was taking its toll, and Jihoon, already quite drunk, was reaching for another shot. You sat across from him, unable to tear your eyes away from his relaxed face and unusually bright eyes.

“Jihoon,” you called out.

• Huh? - He turned his clouded gaze to you. — It's late, time to go home. Let's go... “I don’t want to,” he stubbornly shook his head, launching into an incoherent but funny story.

You listened with half an ear until he suddenly stopped talking and looked at you intently.

• Hyeon...
• Yes? “And I love you,” he said quietly but clearly.

Blood rushed to my cheeks, my heart started beating faster. I had to blame it all on the alcohol. “Jihoon, let’s go, the soju has really affected you,” you tried to joke, taking his hand. "No, hyung," his brown eyes flashed with desperate insistence. "It's all the truth."

Your eyes widened in surprise as you noticed his eyelashes glistening wetly in the dim light. "Hyung, it's true," his voice wavered, he tried his best to hold back the tears, but it was difficult. "I always hinted to you, but you didn't understand..."

Tears rolled down his cheeks, washing away his usual insouciance. He pouted like a hurt child and looked down, as if ashamed of this sudden frankness. At that moment, before you was not the life of the party, but a vulnerable boy, spilling his deepest secret.

You're a guy. Today, there was a festival at college. You and your team won first place and decided to celebrate at a small cafe. You went there with Jihoon. ‎ Jihoon is your friend; he's 18, just a month younger than you. He always calls you "hyung." He has soft brown eyes and warm chestnut-colored hair, which he often casually brushes with his hand. Jihoon is the kind of person everyone always gathers around: sweet, kind, and endlessly helpful. He's the life of the party, always ready to help, and knows a million jokes to lighten the mood. But sometimes there's something elusive in his eyes, especially when he looks at you—a shadow of doubt or a quiet sadness that he carefully hides behind a smile. He's secretly in love with you, but convinced he's unworthy of you, he hides his feelings behind the guise of a simple friend.